Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian returned to the lobby of the entertainment city as if nothing was wrong.

now.

Xiong Wenwen, Zhang Wei and the others didn't know that the fight had ended, and they were still playing in the hall at this moment.

There were many people gathered around a table.

Xiong Wenwen stood on the chair very arrogantly, with a lot of chips in front of him. Opposite him, the dealer in charge of dealing cards had cold sweat on his face. He knew that this kid was just here to cause trouble. From the past to now, I have played and won every game, and I have exhausted the quota of several tables.

Now it's his turn.

Moreover, this kid placed heavy bets every time. Even if there was a limit, he still won at least a billion.

"What are you looking at, Father Bear? I'm dealing the cards." Xiong Wenwen stared at the dealer and said.

The dealer has no choice but to continue dealing cards.

There is no doubt that Xiong Wenwen won again, without any suspense.

"If we continue to win like this, this kid will bankrupt this place." People nearby started talking.

"Bankruptcy? I don't think it's that easy. I saw Boss He appear in the lobby just now, and he hasn't shown up yet. This shows that the banker can still hold on. The billions and billions probably won't have much impact here."

"That's because the lobby has a limit and the game is not very big. If there is no limit, Boss He will go bankrupt and jump off the building tonight, winning dozens of games in a row. Who can withstand this?"

"I heard that this kid only had a thousand points when he started playing. Tsk, tsk, he's now rich."

Jiang Yan on the side also narrowed her eyes with a smile. She took Xiong Wenwen all the way and made a lot of money. If this trend continues, she will become a rich woman before leaving Daxing Entertainment City tonight.

"Okay, stop playing. There was an accident just now. Things here are over." Yang Jian walked over at this moment.

Xiong Wenwen looked at him in surprise: "It turns out to be Xiao Yang, where have you been just now? Why haven't I seen you? Look at me, Father Xiong. I am awesome. I won a lot of chips from them. Aunt Jiang just now roughly After counting, it's at least over a billion. The goal you set before was too small, and I exceeded it."

He raised his head confidently and proudly.

"Isn't this what should be done?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "If you still lose despite the prediction, then I have to wonder if there is something wrong with your brain."

"Nonsense, Dad Xiong used to be famous as the smartest kid in the class. Everyone said I was smart. You must be jealous of me." Xiong Wenwen said.

Yang Jian ignored him and asked, "How much has he won?"

Jiang Yan said: "There should be 1.5 billion points, but I heard from other people before that Zhang Wei won more in other places, but his old habit was to keep giving rewards there again, and I don't know how much was wasted. "

"That's enough. In addition, Zhang Wei should have recovered his previous losses, so it doesn't make much sense to continue playing." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said angrily: "I think we can't let them go. We might as well bankrupt this entertainment city without doing anything else. Hmm, if they dare to bully me, we can't let them go easily."

She was surrounded by Yang Jian, and she was also influenced by Yang Jian.

"Boss He is dead, and the debt is gone. The debt has been settled, and no one else will be harmed." Yang Jian said calmly, "That's it."

He is still very principled.

"Well, since you said so, let him go this time. I will contact Zhang Wei and ask him to stop playing." Jiang Yan nodded,

"As for the others, if they want to continue playing, let them continue. In short, Xiong Wenwen and Zhang Wei cannot participate." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen immediately said: "Fart, how can Ah Wei compare with my Daddy Bear? Is he as good as Daddy Bear?"

"Others are ordinary people and have nothing to do with the supernatural world, so they don't need to be restrained." Yang Jian said: "You are different. It involves supernatural beings and needs to be restrained."

"When has Ah Wei been considered a member of the supernatural industry? He can only be considered a member of the entertainment industry at best." Xiong Wenwen said, "And he is also an entertainment anchor."

Yang Jian didn't explain too much.

Only he knew that Zhang Wei had been resurrected by a ghost mirror once, and the people who were resurrected by the ghost mirror were more or less tainted with some supernatural powers and were a little unusual. The most obvious feature was that Zhang Wei's left and right sides were upside down, because the person in the mirror was upside down. It's also the opposite.

"That's how it's decided. I have a few other things to do. I'll come back to you later."

After Yang Jian finished explaining, he turned and left.

He left the entertainment city at this moment and came to a private villa in Tai O City.

The security level here is very high, there are people patrolling everywhere, and there are surveillance cameras all around, but to Yang Jian, these are in name only, and they are the same as nothing.

"This is Luo Sheng's private residence. If there is someone behind him, he will definitely make an appointment with him here." Yang Jian stood in the empty living room.

Although the place is splendid and luxuriously decorated, it is cold and dead, with no sound at all, and the silence is a bit scary.

Yang Jian stepped on the floor tiles, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the villa.

But he stopped after taking a few steps. He held the cracked spear in his hand, and the ghost shadow behind him began to spread out, like a ball of rich ink, continuously covering it in all directions.

He wanted to use the ghost to trigger the medium and find out who was involved with Luo Sheng.

soon.

Dense figures immediately appeared in the empty villa hall. These figures were illusory and transparent, appearing in Yang Jian's sight like an image.

The medium is visible only to the person holding the hatchet.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes moved slightly. He was quickly searching, screening, and finding the suspicious person.

Most of the people who left behind the media were ordinary people, including security guards who came in and out, servants working in the villa, Luo Sheng himself, and some celebrities.

However, while Yang Jian continued to screen and investigate.

Suddenly.

In the quiet villa, a rustling sound suddenly sounded, like the prelude of an old-fashioned tape recorder.

But with the sound of this sound, the lights in the entire villa flickered. The occurrence of this phenomenon meant that the current was affected by supernatural influences.

"Um?"

Yang Jian immediately let go of the hatchet, and all the media in front of him immediately disappeared. His attention was drawn back, and he immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

It was a radio, of modern style, not an old thing.

But the sound coming from inside revealed something unusual.

"Yang Jian, I know you are at my residence now. There won't be any clues you want here, so don't worry about it. In addition, this is a sound I recorded in advance. It will be heard when you stay here for more than ten seconds. It will play automatically after a few minutes, and you will fall asleep immediately after listening to this recording."

Luo Sheng's voice came from the announcer,

"Recording?" Yang Jian frowned.

It seemed a little familiar. He seemed to have encountered similar supernatural beings before.

When was that?

By the way, he remembered that not long after he became a ghost controller, he encountered a tape when dealing with the former president of Shangtong Building, a foreigner named Paul.

That man claimed to be a missionary and a foreign ghost master.

But Yang Jian didn't finish listening to the tape before throwing the thing and the announcer into the blood pool on the outskirts of Dachang City.

The blood pool is formed by the resurgence of ghosts after the death of the ghost blood Yan Li. The supernatural beings who fall into it will be suppressed by the ghost blood and fall into a deep sleep. To a certain extent, the blood pool may be stronger than the ghost lake's suppression ability.

"The recording is a kind of curse, a curse spread artificially, but the other party should not have much confidence. Otherwise, he would not just set a curse to make me sleep. He would definitely want to curse me to death."

Yang Jian walked towards the announcer.

Now he is not worried about this curse, he just wants to see what this supernatural curse is.

As he walked over, Yang Jian was already holding another supernatural item in his hand.

A pair of red scissors tangled in hair.

The use of ghost scissors can allow you to see the curse, but the cost of using it is also very high. Yang Jian does not plan to use it, it is only used to determine his own situation.

really.

He saw it.

A thin line that didn't exist appeared in front of him, connecting him to the broadcaster.

The thread is very special, appearing gray and black, and cannot be touched by hand, which is a kind of curse.

"It is indeed the missionary's recording. It seems that Luo Sheng is involved in foreign ghost masters." Yang Jian's expression changed slightly.

"You found it too late, Yang Jian. The curse has already begun. I wish you good luck."

Luo Sheng's voice on the announcer was a bit strange. I didn't know whether the voice belonged to him or Li Gui, but he could actually hear Yang Jian's voice and respond to it.